Hit {JinKibum, Onkey}

4

Jinki got out of the car and shut the door. He checked his hands, arms and clothes making sure there wasn't any blood for Kibum to see. Thankfully there wasn't since he had stopped at a gas station to clean off on the way back. He glanced at the window, and once again, Kibum wasn't there peeking out. He sighed and opened the door, surprised that it was still unlocked. He shut and locked it once he was inside. His shoes were placed neatly on the mat and the dogs were sniffing them, and Kibum was still nowhere in sight.

"Jinki? Is that you?" The muted tone that had begged him to stay with him spoke from the kitchen.

"Yeah.." He sighed and walked to the kitchen, seeing Kibum at the table with a bowl of crushed ice and a spoon.

"I got hungry..." Kibum could tell that Jinki was silently questioning him, "Ice is water, and Minho said-" He was cut off by his older.

"I dont give two shits about what Minho said. You need to eat. You aren't fat, I can see your ribs and when you bend over I can see each vertebrae in your back." He turned and looked in Kibum's pantry, finding nothing but protein, weightloss and vitamin shake powders, along with meal bars and some dried fruit. Jinki sighed and pulled out his phone.

"Dont do it.." Kibum had moved from his kitchen table to a mere 2 feet behind Jinki's back. He knew exactly what Jinki was about to do, and he didn't like it.

"You need to eat Kibum." He dialed the number for the Pizza house that was 3 blocks away, "Hello? Hi yeah id like to order a large hand tossed, half pepperoni half Hawaiian pizza please.. for delivery.." Jinki recited Kibum's address like it was his own and Kibum was impressed. The younger sighed and took his bowl of crushed ice and sat on the couch instead of at the table. He started thinking of excuses to not eat the pizza, but each one seemed to be more imbecilic than the last.

"I can't believe you just did that.." Kibum whispered as Jinki sat next to him. The older didn't say anything in response and patted his thighs for garçons to jump up onto him. "Jinki, I'm talking to you. Pay attention to meee..." He whined and looked at his bandmate.

"I am paying attention to you. I just didn't have anything to say back to you.." He smiled at garçons and played with his ears. The little back dog only liked his ears played with when it was Jinki. When Kibum tried to do it, he ended up being growled at.

"Oh.." The younger got quiet and folded his hands in his lap. He stared at this knees and wondered if he would be able to stomach the food, since the last time he ate real food was 3 days ago. As he was thinking about the food issue, it struck him. What did Jinki say or do to Minho? Is Minho okay? He couldn't control his thoughts. "Jinki?" He looked at his older with curious eyes.

"What Kibum?" he breathed.

"What did you say..or do to Minho?" He watched Jinki shift in his seat on the couch, almost uncomfortably.

"Don't worry about it. He's fine and you'll see him next week when we fly to Japan." The older was short and stern. He kept his eyes on Garcons, knowing that if he were to look at Kibum, he'd spill everything.

"Jinkiiiiiiiii..." He whined again and put his hands on Jinki's shoulders and then his chin on his hands.

"Fine. You want to know?" Jinki sighed, annoyed with how his younger was acting. Kibum nodded rapidly and sat up. "I yelled at him.. then.. I beat him up." He spoke with guilt. 

"Oh.." Kibum hated violence. He was kinky, but when it came to outside of the bedroom, it wasn't his thing. The younger sighed and then got up. He went straight to his room and shut his door. Why would Jinki beat Minho up when he knew that his bestfriend hated violence?  He was upset with Jinki, but also himself for not going with his older to stop him.